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the things i cannot say

diane sanchez, may 2025

I can not tell you what my biggest fear is 
What keeps me awake at night 
I can not tell you it is loving someone who will never say they love me back 
Because death is the only equivalent, and that is not appropriate either 
So, I deceive, and I lie 
“Spiders”, I say
I can not say that I crave human touch, 
Because intimacy repulses and frightens me 
And the smallest stroke leaves me feeling empty 
The gesture does not reach my heart, or even the surface of my skin, as I look down and see only my shadow embrace your mortal hand
I can not say my soul yearns for love 
Because even I do not understand what the word “love” means 
And I feel nothing when I say it, not even to you 
I can not say that in reality, I did not notice when you left 
Because you were always there, bitterly 
But I see parts of you every day 
I can not say I ever did or did not care for you, 
Because those butterflies stay stagnant inside me 
But when I saw your face again, I almost remembered why I thought I did 
Perhaps, for a fragment of time, I did 
Yet my mind did not realize, and my heart did not soften 
I only sat there, waiting. 
I can not say my stomach turned inside out when you replied “yes” to that dreaded question 
Because you are not mine, and I’ve never had a claim on you that suggested otherwise 
But I wished you had caught something in my eyes that told you the truth
Oh darling, 
I would give my all to end this turmoil inside me 
To find the string that unravels this mess 
And find you waiting on the other side of it 
So I could finally know if I am capable of feeling something 
Of being loved.
But alas, I can not say anything 
So my lips will stay sealed 
Desperate for the day you unlock them 
With a key only you possess.
My heart aches for the one thing I know I want
Yet concealed is the arbitrary of love
Hidden for me to find; I’ll continue to stumble
“For everything has a reason,” I say, as I lay between the night.

diane sanchez

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    • Teacher's Corner: Wilde
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    • Rago: I like to move it move it